And in the world a heart of darkness, a firezone, where poets speak their hearts then bleed for it. Jara sang, his song a weapon, in the hands of love. You know his blood still cries from the ground. It runs like a river to the sea. We run like a river runs to the sea.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8279 | 2023-10-17 15:19:10 | 121.78 | 97.9% |
| 8211 | 2023-10-12 05:33:16 | 108.96 | 97% |
| 7806 | 2023-09-13 10:11:07 | 118.99 | 98.6% |
| 6659 | 2023-08-10 03:43:20 | 105.86 | 98.1% |
| 6057 | 2023-07-13 06:36:32 | 102.30 | 97.6% |
| 5180 | 2023-03-27 08:36:46 | 100.67 | 98% |
| 3365 | 2022-12-24 08:45:57 | 110.47 | 98% |